October 14 Loving someone... How much effort does it take? Homeroom, Grade 5/4, Lu Han sighed. Place the mop against the classroom wall. It was not easy carrying a bucket full of water from below and running up to the fourth floor. Why must I exert effort to mop the entire room by myself?

In fact, he was not the only one on duty on Wednesday. But during this time the exam is approaching. The unfinished work makes friends Many people asked to go home earlier than usual. Luhan didn't know if he was lucky or unlucky to have finished all those tasks but had to do it alone like this. "Luhan! Are you finished yet?” A clear voice sounded from the front of the room.

Luhan raised his head and looked at the source of the voice. Xiumin smiled widely in front of the door. In my arms is a pure sports book. In Lu Han's eyes, Xiumin was a very strange person. He had never shown any interest in any man before. Luhan's thoughts were probably only about sports. "Almost there. Just throw out the water in this bucket and you're done," Luhan replied with a smile.

Wipe the sweat off your face. “I'm sorry I didn't help at all. Just went and bought these books.” The other party held up a sports magazine in his hand for him to look at. Lu Han shook his head. "It's okay. You're on duty on Tuesday." The young man sighed. “Wait a second. Let's throw the water away first.” “Come, let us help.” The two young men carried the water buckets downstairs.

In fact, they could pour it from the window, but Luhan wouldn't do it. He couldn't imagine how upset the people four floors down would be when black water suddenly poured onto their heads. The man who walked with him carrying water staggered slightly. He looked intently at the tall, thin youth who was reading a book about basketball.

Xiumin looked annoyed. He jerked the water bucket in his hand hard. “That bastard went to compete.

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You can read it every day." Lu Han was silent. He walked along carrying a bucket of water. with Xiumin and poured it into the drain next to the school. Chris is in one room. He was the boy that girls dreamed of, good-looking, thick eyebrows, calm, few words, and good at studying. Luhan himself could only secretly watch him from afar. For someone like him to have a conversation with Chris seemed beyond his reach.

Xiumin always said that Kris was arrogant. But Luhan thought differently. Because of that personality, there are many women who like Pete. "Ouch!" Luhan cried, placing his hand on his head. He bent over in a tortured manner. Xiumin made a noise and quickly came to support him… “Have you got a headache again?” “Yes, it's been a lot of pain lately. I really just went to see a doctor." Luhan replied sadly...

Luhan is an unlucky child. Sometimes he often comes to think about his own body and what causes the illnesses that plague him. Luhan can barely even play sports. He had asthma, heart disease, and all sorts of other ailments that visited upon his body. Don't let him not want it at all. Recently, this headache sufferer has been coming to greet me so often.

Luhan was slimmer than the average seventeen year old. He was only 172 centimeters tall. Light weight His body was pale and white, like someone suffering from disease. But Xiumin thought that it suited Luhan's appearance well. Luhan has big beautiful eyes and curled eyelashes. In fact, he is considered one of the good-looking people at school. "Are you okay, Lu?" "Are you okay?" The young man straightened up. My brain still hurts. He took a deep breath, "Um...

You can wait for us downstairs. We'll take the bucket up and put it away." "Hurry." Luhan walked quickly up the building, looking past the bench where Kris had been sitting five minutes before. Now it's empty It was this cold and he probably had already gone home. That's what Luhan thought. Until he had climbed about five floors of stairs, he saw the tall figure of the other party in front of him.

Xiumin's eyes were so cold that Xiumin was dubbed heartless, flickering his way for a second, as if wondering who was following behind him. Those eyes flickered back as soon as it was Luhan. Luhan knew that, there was no way someone like Kris would look at him for more than two seconds. Chris is a man who always ignores his surroundings.

The only thing that could hold his eyes for a long time. is a book about rules Basketball techniques that he often read about for a long time. Luhan walked slowly behind Kris, his footsteps heavy and steady... He stopped on the fourth floor and turned and disappeared into the library. Luhan hurriedly put the water bucket in the homeroom before quickly locking the key.

If he lingered like this, Xiumin waiting downstairs wouldn't be happy. "Ouch!" The pain was tight. In the head it happened again. This time it made Luhan dazzled. He took his hand off the keys. The key fell to the floor with a loud clang. And the sound of his feet kicking sent him nowhere. "Oh, I'm dead," the boy moaned.

He quickly bent down to find the key that had been thrown away. If you don't have this key Tomorrow I probably won't be able to enter homeroom. Plus, the whole class was probably angry at him too. Some bodies crawl on their knees. His face was almost pressed against the ground. He would continue to crawl like this. If you can't find someone's big pair of feet Kris didn't say a single word when he threw the keys to Luhan.

He held out his hand in confusion and dropped the key again in excitement. When he got the important item back in his hand, he raised his head to thank him... but the tall figure had already walked down the stairs. His slender eyes shone coldly, as if they were coated with ice. white face The nose is prominent and raised into an erect ridge. Thin lips

Luhan put the key into his pocket. I feel sorry that I didn't say thank you. But more profound than regret is regret. Those eyes looked past him again. By tomorrow, Chris would forget that he had given the key to someone like him. Luhan, who knew that he never existed in Kris's eyes, still couldn't help but feel a deep ache.